The untested peeress squirmed while adjusting her pants, the cloth brushing against the medium flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a fiddling as the arctic lining inside the fabric settled around the her of import organ. It formed a firm grip at its theme and helped prevented it from slipping back into her body. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a tone ... heh. '' the tall lady smirked at her expression while blushing hard. She was wearing a simple T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter black hair and stature, she looked chill and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a thick breathing time she purposefully spread her stage wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a rap sac. The morning sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every footling movement, like a charwoman 's knocker. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt warm and heavy, it felt ... significant. Holding it with both hands, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening night upwards.

Miya looked down past her breast at her own cervix, a perfect ring of flesh guarding the entrance to her womb. Her manus caressed the soma protruding out of her body containing that most important place. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be outside today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the Brigham Young lady whispered to her uterus. `` ... maybe always ? ``

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the by twelvemonth and she had finally been able to allow for it prolapsed for extended catamenia of clip. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to determine between her legs, nestling in her lap like a diminished animal. She felt a small tingle run up her spine.

Taking one close spirit at herself, Miya moved for her figurehead door, prison term to go. Her womb moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the framework of her internal second joint. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a minuscule disquieted. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her head and cleared those sentiment as she exited her apartment.

'' First stair accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a flash apartment composite, popular with student and singles like herself. Being offish all her life sentence, Miya never got into serious kinship. Sometimes she wished to plume up a little more girly but always thought herself too lanky for it. She secretly liked walking around the house with her prolapsed womb exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing cleavage, a show of her womanhood. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbor, covering the exposed uterus with a newspaper whenever one of them was award.

However, the show-off needed a greater excitement. She decided to go downstairs and paseo around the chemical compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this sentence in the latterly morning, few people were around. She walked toward the nip and tuck. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

gouge ! The face lifting arrived and opened. It was empty. dependable ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the push button for the ground floor. 5 storey down. The raising started up as she leaned against the vertebral column wall, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her shoulders. She was a piddling anxious, nervously stroking her prolapsed womb. What did she wanted to do if the face lift was n't abandon ? Would she run away back to her apartment ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would have been chilling ... '' The whole flat knew each other, on varying layer of familiarity. Miya was never the promiscuous type, and never partook in sexual activities with the tenant. `` their next Relief political party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll put up you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

dent !

The lift stopped at the 3rd storey. Miya 's sum stopped for a sec. someone was still around ? The doors began to open. She forgot about the newspaper publisher ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her hands, trying to hide it in her grasp. pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd trading floor renter entered. Miya frozed, coat of arms infront of her and her womb in a suppression handgrip, trying to veil it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blond lady entered the ski tow, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the door push. She was look at her phone the whole time. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a little as blood came rushing back into the electronic organ.

'' ... Going shopping, Shiina-san ? '' Miya said, trying to distract her neighbor from noticing her nether area.

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed absorbed by her speech sound. Good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 more floors.

Shiina was a shapely lady. Even from the back, Miya could see the curve of her tit straining against the fabric of her blouse, and with her over 6 feet height she had looked down her shirt many, many time. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's short dame and blushed as her looked even further down at a bombastic essence pin.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped penis. It was normally blot out in her study attire, tucked away with one of the many method acting futanari invented. But it was obvious Shiina was not working today, she freely let it dangle.

'' That 's a minuscule rude, Miya. '' Shiina sighed. Miya had gasped unknowingly when she saw her penis.

'' S-sorry ! I did n't stand for to. ''

The futanari looked over her shoulder into Miya 's eyes. She seemed to believe in Miya 's sincere apology. She then smiled slightly.

'' The Relief party will be tomorrow night at my place. Come over and get familiar spirit with it ? You 've never used my Service before. '' the futa pointed her rear end toward Miya, swinging the tumid penis in her centering. Shiina was the occupier sexual Relief provider. As a futanari, her versatility and innate endurance allowed her to host big orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her hoydenish physical structure.

gouge !

They had reached the ground floor. Miya waited for Shiina to bequeath first.

'' ... ''

A long few s passed.

'' Shiina-san ? We can leave now. ''

Shiina simply put away her headphone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a piddling confused.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you leave something upstairs ? Would you let me cash in one's chips the cosmetic surgery first ? '' Miya angled her ego away from her as she moved toward the slim futanari, using her body to shroud her prolapse.

'' Can you take a penis in there ? '' Shiina asked.

Miya 's tum dropped.

'' I-I 'm meritless ? '' Miya stammered, moving her hands to plow her fleshy sac, hoping desperately she misheard.

Shiina slowly around. The lift doors closed as she looked up straight into the taller woman 's eyes.

'' Your womb. Can it need a penis ? Can it be fucked ? `` the futa asked directly.

Miya felt her nous spinning. She knows ! She saw !

'' Wha- wha- when ? ! When did you see ? ! '' she babbled as she began pressing on her scupper womb, bending over as she tried to disappear into the raising.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't sure at first but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the contemplative window of the lift doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbour now. She was now crouched into a ball in the quoin of the lift, her fount buried but Shiina could see the inflammation of her capitulum.

'' I 'm not gon na differentiate anyone OK ? Come with me for a bit. delight ? '' Shiina got on her knees and hugged the elder woman. She needed to simmer down her down before anyone else saw. To her relief, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the charwoman 's head into her breasts. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small way on the ground base. Shiina made sure as shooting no one could see her prolapse by walking in mensurable whole step beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's succour station break room. The tenants do n't volunteer much so I pretty much have it all to myself. '' Shiina explained as she made tea. Miya sat on a couch in a knit room that had an additional umber table and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyes away and face at the John Wilkes Booth. Relief place Service the public, with personnel providing intimate services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax time out but was not very good at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental discount or other rewards for Relief work but the stingy man offered only free bite.

'' You must be really pent up, Miya. '' Shiina said as she sipped on her own cup of tea.

'' Huh ? ! '' Miya let go of her uterus, she had be stroking and squeezing it unconsciously. She had buried her heart fingerbreadth straight past the cervix into the thick reaching of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking speech sound.

'' Ooughhh ... ! '' Miya groaned as she came, covering her mouth with her slick magazine hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front of her neighbour. But she was comfy enough to let her prolapse be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to tranquilize down.

'' Do you chance prolapses often in your assuagement piece of work ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That with child one with two yap though ... ``

'' That one 's for breast. Usually mine. '' Shiina replied as she lightly pat her titty. `` but more importantly ... That 's quite the prolapse. Did you do any modifications to yourself ? ''

'' Ah ... no. Just a unvarying ... training. With dildos. '' Miya answered, blushing a little as the untried futanari moved closer and stared directly at her womb. She seemed genuinely fascinated by it, moving her school principal finisher and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her thighs.

Shiina sat up, looking a picayune hurt by Miya 's withdrawal. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she was n't going to pry if it made the self witting womanhood uneasy. They had some of the landlord 's cookies while watching a rerun on the TV.

'' My womb gradually ... grew ? To admit the toys I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said zilch, just smiled. She shifted in her seat and let her prolapse pillowcase out from between her second joint where she had been half sitting on it. She held the garden pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

'' With all the stuffing drama I did I must have fooled it into thinking it had a baby. It has stay at this hypertrophied size for a long prison term now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the prolapsus extended halfway down her shapely thigh.

'' And it does n't hurt when pulled out like this ? '' Shiina moved to sit next to Miya. She reached for the womb, looking at its owner expectantly.

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her legs opened wide. Shiina gently placed her paw on the preciously organ, the sentiency of a stranger 's disturb transmitting in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her leftfield hand under the uterus and lifted, while exploring with her rightfield. She traced the flesh from the slightly gaping cervix down to the bag where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the womb. She touched and prodded her lips, pubis and gently brushed on her clitoris as her hands grew wet with her succus.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and look up at the char. Miya was breathing operose with some binge in her eyes from the stimulant. The womb 's owner smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingers into the prolapse, squeezing it firmly with the other hired hand, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired woman.

'' Mmmmuoooghhhhh~~~ ! ! ? ? ! '' Miya cried out, arching her binding as she came the firmly she 'd ever had. Shiina pumped her digit in a out of the womb, stroking its inner rampart as outside it was massaged vigorously. The coming lasted for many minutes.

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could mutter as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed womb hand job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the ordeal. Her helping hand were wet from Miya 's juice and she slowly licked them make clean.

'' slurp.. this is a ... Unique taste.. '' Shiina said between finger. `` I do n't dislike it. ``

Miya watched the beautiful young blonde lick her love succus light and answered her doubtfulness.

'' It can fill a penis. My womb ... ''

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, half melted into the lounge in her afterglow, and realized she 's staring at her erection. She blushed.

'' Oh ! '' She yelped, stuffing it under her blouse, between her chest. `` that does n't come about often. Sorry. ''

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb play was new and exciting to her. Her last helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her tolerance against temptation was low.

'' My largest dildo is 12 by 3 inches and I 've kept that inside for Clarence Day ... '' Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on pleasure, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help.

With a supreme exertion of willpower, Shiina stood up, erecting held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to open all the windowpane for ventilating system. She needed to distinguish themselves or she 'd actually hurt the woman. She want it. She wanted to snaffle her upstair neighbor 's prolapsed uterus between her hands, hold it in a vice grip and dip her upright penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to address her glans past her stiff neck and ruin her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

Sweat gathered on her expression and the futanari took deep breathes at the window. She was calming down, good. A few more than minutes and the room will be-

Shiina became aware of a front behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to face a brace of shapely breasts just out of reach of her lips. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pants. She felt amazonian strength on her berm and was forced to her knees.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained phonation. Miya was in a sex frenzy, a frantic land where people lose all sexual inhibitions. Most commonly seen in LE experience futanari, it was one of the ground hoi polloi were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare consideration, even normal humans can become sex crazed.

Shiina tried to fight away from Miya. Futanari are biologically firm than woman. But Miya had over a foundation 's in top advantage. Shiina could still sweep over her but was afraid she would injure her in the process.

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are stronger than this ! child's play OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to clapperclaw some reason into her straits.

Miya simply grabbed her top dog and shoved her womb in her face, grinding and leaving trails of her fluids all over her lips.

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling face and realized it was futile. She would have to expel her to land her out of the craze, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a frail body share. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to puzzle out the cervical opening, tracing her clapper all around the ring. Then, hooking a fingerbreadth inside, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the rest of it thick saliva. She would n't be able to take it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more phallic build. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low voice.

'' Focus ... '' her penis was straining hard against her dresser. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the cervix, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her tongue into the womb. With every thrust, more and More of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her glossa piercing deeper and deeper inside until she was licking her uterine paries directly. The taste was too very much.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. clod of thick semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her Kuki and the underside of the prolapse in white. rent welled up in her center as Shiina removed her tongue from the uterus to move on to the next step. She balled her hands into fist behind her back to prevent touching her still hard penis. She could n't t impact herself or she 'd misplace it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' smell ... Too ... upright ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head, her favorable hair now a mess of tangles in her fingerbreadth. She moved her hips in a pumping motion, trying to force her entire uterus into the short futanari 's mouth and pharynx. Shiina positioned her tongue and lips to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her tooth. She was heroic not to damage Miya 's baby manufacturer. She could wield the rough deepthroating, feeling the cervix uteri being forced by its owner down to between her collar bone, but it would kill her if she hurt an clean-handed cleaning lady who just started exploring her sexuality.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your acquaintance ! The cool lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her saneness as best as she could as Miya slam her fork into her font. Tears flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her sexual climax. Her prolapse womb spasming in Shiina 's oral cavity and pharynx, she could feel the neck gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya 's knee gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's soundbox exercising weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an gravel show of strength, the beat futanari stood up shakily and carried the cleaning woman to the lounge and laid her John L. H. Down. She let the sensitive, twitching womb slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently check from cuts and bruise until it popped out from her lips.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a vast sigh of rest period. She had managed to tranquilize Miya down without losing herself. She held the prolapse gently again. `` You are a dangerous weapon. ''

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with pee and towels in the Relief station. She felt a little guilty for calling out her neighbour 's exhibitionism. It was a small weird yes, but she 's seen prolapsus before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the ski lift ? No, She was a region sentence easing worker, she 's had uncollectible things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should sustain to a greater extent self-confidence in your body ... '' Shiina rustling as she lightly missed the uterine cervix.

'' I 'll try to ... ''

Shiina jumped. She let go of the womb and it slapped wetly on the couch.

Smack !

'' Aauhgh ? ? ! '' Miya cried. It was terribly spiritualist.

'' I 'm good-for-nothing ! '' Shiina gasped as she rushed to do something, but did n't presume to advert Miya again. Miya smiled apologetically.

'' I should be the one apologising. I made you do some ... unpleasant things ... '' Miya went a deep red, `` you are really potent ... Thank you for not using it as a cockring. ''

Shiina froze. She said those things out loud ? ? ? !

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is o.k.. I wo n't tell a soul. ''

The sulking futanari simply muttered into the room corner she parked herself it.

'' Promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

The futanari stood up at lastly and face the now dressed Miya. Her prolapse was still exposed, of course.

'' Hey ... Is n't that larger than before ? '' Shiina pointed at the womb.

'' Ah ... Yes. After your amazing deep- '' Miya said as she held her prolapsus, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered most of it, `` your ... succour servicing ... ? I can control the uterine muscles even more now. See ? ''

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the prolapse grew larger and magnanimous. She inserted her pollex and stretched upwards, pulling the neck between her knocker, the womb stretched like a pinko rubber air-sleeve.

'' I think it can take this member now. '' she grinned at the totally embarrassed futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her enormous breasts.

'' Miya. I 've been holding back all day. I can pain you. Bad. ''

With a devilish smiling, the slender woman freed the futa 's member. She could n't hold out it anymore. She let the woman space a prolapsed womb in her hand and let go. Shiina pulled hard on it, it 's owner lurched towards her.

'' ImgonnawearyourWombasaCONDOMandfuckyounow. '' Shiina whispered, barely coherent, in her ear.

The two stared at each early as they shared the Lapplander unreadable formula. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix 3 in astray and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in ecstasy, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her consistency .